After All, They Are the Protagonists

After playing around for a while, Mu Zhian sat on the stone chair under the pavilion and sighed contentedly.

The ancients said that a beautiful woman is delicious, but I thought it was a false statement, but now it seems...

The ancients never lied to me.

Bai Ruoxi glanced at Mu Zhi'an quietly, her eyes were full of resentment, she silently took out her handkerchief, and wiped the remaining rouge on her lips.

Obviously when Mu Zhian first came into contact with him, he was still a gentleman, but after the kiss yesterday, he seemed to have less and less scruples than before.

This place is in the pavilion in the backyard. It would be embarrassing if the servants saw it.

Mu Zhi'an noticed Bai Ruoxi's resentful little eyes, pretended not to notice, coughed lightly, and said, "Let's go to the martial arts arena to have a look. From the beginning of these two days, there should be many young monks in the city competing there."

"Maybe we can see some old acquaintances there?"

Bai Ruoxi took a deep look at Mu Zhian, then nodded silently.

Thinking about it, right now the sect's assessment is coming up, and all the young talents in Profound Sky City must be gearing up for it. There will be no less competitions on weekdays, so it's better to go out to relax and calm yourself down.

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Yangfeng Inn.

This inn is located not far from the center of Tianxuan City. There is a tea house not far from the inn. It is said that it has a history of hundreds of years, and there is an endless stream of guests every day.

Lan Mulian, who was wearing a moon white long dress, was sitting in a quiet and elegant tea room, stroking the rim of the cup with her fingertips, she turned her head slightly, and casually looked at the martial arts stage in the distance.

On the martial arts arena, a rather handsome young man was sparring with a certain young man from Profound Sky City.

Lan Mulian didn't hear the conversation between them, but judging from the ferocious offensives between the two, presumably there must be some deep hatred.

The tall beauty sitting across from her was playing with the teacup in her hand, she sat with her tender white legs crossed, her red cheongsam accentuated her seductive figure, and she stared straight at Lan Mulian with her charming and affectionate eyes.

The chief auctioneer of the Chenxi Chamber of Commerce, Feiying.

"The environment of this teahouse should be the best in Tianxuan City, and it is closer to the martial arts competition stage. From here, my sister can watch the competitions of these young talents in Tianxuan City. The subsequent sect assessment is also good. I know what's in my heart." Feiying said softly.

Lan Mulian nodded slightly.

This is a relatively quiet tea room, so Lan Mulian also took off the gauze on his face.

Her face is extremely beautiful, but what is even more impressive is her pair of eyes that are as cold as ice.

Of this pair of sisters, one is an iceberg beauty, while the other is enchanting and charming.

If you take a closer look, you will find that Lan Mulian's appearance is very similar to Feiying's, but the temperament is different.

And the most attractive thing is not their appearance, but their status as sisters.

When this identity is blessed, the meaning is completely different.

"That person is Ye Yu, a genius of the Ye family. For some reason, his realm had plummeted and he became a waste, but this year he returned to the peak of refinement in less than half a year." Feiying said.

"It took only a few months to reach the pinnacle of refinement, is it even just a step away from cultivating Qi..." Lan Mulian whispered to himself, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

Such talent is indeed quite rare.

"However, it's worth mentioning that it is said that Ye Yu had a duel with someone in Longshou Forest a few days ago, and Ye Yu lost miserably in the end." Feiying put it off, wanting to hear her sister continue to question.

However, Lan Mulian didn't seem to be interested, but calmly looked at Ye Yu who had just defeated a monk of the same generation in front of the competition arena, with a bit of thought in his eyes.

With her cheeks propped up, Feiying unconsciously moved closer to the tea table, her heavy breasts also lightly pressed against the table.

She casually looked at the martial arts arena outside the window.Then, his gaze suddenly fell on Mu Zhi'an who had just arrived at the competition stage not far away.

"Why is he here?" Feiying suddenly murmured to herself.

Lan Mulian followed her younger sister's gaze, stared at her for a moment, then there was a layer of ripples in her cold eyes, she looked sideways at her younger sister, and said in a cold voice:

"You know him?"

Chapter 52 Bai Ruoxi, Peer Invincible 3K

"Of course I do. The young master of the Mu family is a villain in Profound Sky City, and there is no one in Profound Sky City who doesn't know him."

Feiying's charming eyes narrowed slightly, her fingers painted with coquettish red nails were casually twirling a strand of hair, she looked sideways at Mu Zhi'an in front of the competition stage, and continued: "But my sister knows him, it's better for me to know him." It was a bit of a surprise."

She turned her gaze back to Lan Mulian, stared into her sister's eyes, and said, "How did you know him? I ran into him on the way back to the inn that day, and seemed to go to your room?"

Lan Mulian said indifferently: "A paper crane message from him and a friend of mine was accidentally sent to me, and I used paper cranes to chat with him later."

Lan Feiying obviously didn't believe it, she let out a "huh" and said, "Does my sister really have friends?"

These words are a bit murderous, if they are disciples of the Liangyi Sect, no one would dare to talk to Lan Mulian like this, and they will only take it for granted that Lan Mulian has no friends around him.

After all, the beauty of the iceberg is indeed hard to get close to.

Even if someone sincerely wants to become Taoist friends with Lan Mulian, it will be changed because of Lan Mulian's talent, making people wonder if the motive is impure.

In the final analysis, it was not that Lan Mulian wanted to become an iceberg beauty, but that she was already such an image in people's minds.

That's why the liveliness she showed in the letter was completely opposite to Lan Mulian's cold attitude at this time.

Lan Mulian said coldly: "Mu Zhi'an's talent is not bad, but his realm is a bit lower."

Lan Feiying said with a smile: "If my sister went to the Jiaofang Division every now and then and indulged in drinking and drinking every day, she would not be in the realm of refining gods now."

"You like him?" Lan Mulian asked.

Feiying thought for a moment, then smiled sweetly: "I guess I like him, in my eyes he is like a younger brother."

However, he is a younger brother who likes to pretend to be an adult to tease others.

Feiying didn't want to linger on this topic for too long, so she changed the subject and said, "Speaking of which, has my sister considered candidates for the sect assessment?"

There are two types of Zongmen assessment in Liangyi Sect. One is that the examiner leads the team and personally escorts the disciples participating in the Zongmen assessment to the assessment site, and the other is that those disciples go to worship the mountain to participate in the Zongmen assessment .

The two look the same, but there is a huge difference.

The disciples selected by Lan Mulian have the opportunity to skip the stage of outer disciples and directly become inner disciples.

Each examiner has such a quota.

"Did you bring the list of geniuses from Profound Sky City you mentioned earlier?" Lan Mulian asked.

Feiying nodded slightly, handed a list to Lan Mulian, and said, "Huang Manting, the witch from the Chenxi Chamber of Commerce, Ye Yu from the Ye family, Mu Zhian from the Mu family, Gongsun Cheng from the Gongsun family, and Gongsun Cheng from the Bai family. Miss Bai, Bai Ruoxi, there are about a dozen other names, all of which have roughly marked their past experiences, you can refer to them."

"Actually, to put it bluntly, they are the heirs of those big families in Profound Sky City. After all, they were born with good conditions, and their parents are both Qi and God refiners. The children they give birth to are naturally talented."

Lan Mulian took a general look. Apart from the few people Feiying mentioned, there were about a dozen other names. She lingered on Mu Zhian's name for a moment, shook her head slightly, and said:

"His talent is not bad, but unfortunately his attitude was not correct in the past."

If he cultivated normally, the current Mu Zhi'an should at least be at the seventh rank of Qi refining.

"In the past, my attitude was not correct, but recently I did something earth-shattering." Feiying tried to win her sister's appetite.

Lan Mulian's eyes moved slightly, but his eyes remained calm, he just looked at his sister and didn't speak.

Seeing that her sister wasn't fooled, Feiying curled her lips and continued: "He fought against a woman he didn't know, and beheaded the third son of the Gongsun family in a fit of anger. Before this incident, there was an uproar in Tianxuan City. Everyone thought that the Gongsun family would not let it go."

"In the end, I don't know what the two families negotiated secretly. This matter was settled. Not long after that, it was reported that the third son of the Gongsun family was killed by a mysterious man in black."

Lan Mulian's eyes remained calm.

From this point of view, Mu Zhi'an should have transferred all the conflicts between himself and the Gongsun family to the black-robed man.

"You said so much, you just want to tell me that his character is not bad, not as bad as I imagined?" Lan Mulian saw Feiying's purpose at a glance.

Feiying smiled sweetly: "It's just telling the truth."

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you say it or not."

Lan Mulian picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said quietly, "He didn't need my help."

The Mu family already had a recommended spot, so there was no need to compete with these people from the very beginning.

However, who should be given the inner sect disciple... need to think again.

At this time, Feiying suddenly said, "There seems to be some commotion down there."

Lan Mulian looked sideways slightly, only to realize that Ye Yu, who had just defeated a monk of the same generation in front of the competition stage, had obviously spotted Mu Zhian, and immediately pointed the tip of his sword in Mu Zhian's direction.

"Mu Zhi'an, do you dare to come up and compete with me?"

In front of the martial arts arena, the young man was dressed in a black robe, with an indifferent expression, and his dark eyes were fixed on the young man who looked like a handsome young man under the stage.

And at the same time, in the audience below the stage, several eyes all looked over at the same time, and their eyes fell on Mu Zhian.

Mu Zhi'an sighed, and said, "Master Ye, I just came to see everyone compete and learn from each other, and I'm not in the mood to do anything today."

How long has it been since Ye Yu lost to him, how did he have the courage to challenge him again?

And he didn't mention anything about the aura of heaven... Did he not want to be known by others, or did he give up?

Mu Zhi'an was looking at Ye Yu, when Bai Ruoxi suddenly sent a voice transmission: "Ye Yu is only a little bit short of reaching the Qi training state."

Mu Zhian narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Ye Yu a few more times.

Taking a closer look, Ye Yu's temperament seems to be different from before.

Ye Yu before gave people a feeling of "swelling", but now he looks a lot calmer.

However, when his eyes fell on Mu Zhian, there was still an unconcealable hostility in his eyes.

This cultivation speed is simply outrageously fast...

Sure enough, the chosen person is the chosen person, and his luck is better than others. Even if he loses the aura of heaven, there are still other "golden fingers"...

"Young Master Mu, Young Master Ye has invited you to fight so graciously, don't tell me you want to avoid it?"

In front of a stone chair not far from the martial arts stage, the fourth son of the Gongsun family, Gongsun Cheng, leaned on the stone chair with his legs crossed, trying to fight the fire.

Mu Zhi'an smiled: "Young Master Gongsun, do you think sparring is more important or beauties are more important?"

Gongsun Cheng frowned slightly, and said with a smile: "Beauties are important, but I heard that the Ye family and the daughter of the Bai family had arranged a marriage a long time ago. It is no wonder that Master Ye is so angry when Master Mu is so fierce. I think It's better to go on stage and play with him, so that he can vent his anger."

Mu Zhi'an smiled and said, "Does this have anything to do with you?"

"I'm just giving you some advice." Gongsun Cheng shrugged, looking calm.

"Who are you sending it to?" Mu Zhi'an smiled.

Gongsun Cheng seemed to have been broken, and the calmness on his face disappeared all of a sudden.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Mu Zhi'an, and said, "Master Mu, I don't have such a good temper as Ye Yu, even in the competition arena, I can't guarantee that I won't do anything."